The Poor Girl Owns the CEO

Ideal husband

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"I-this is well. learn for tomorrow. Kan was learning it, ba-new also sorted out. Is it mah?" Lulu asks Sifanye to justify his words.

"That's it, mah?" ask Noval.

Sifanye nodded his head. Learn to play with your child, let him hate his husband and his father-in-law. Let the whole household fall apart. I'm still not willing, Layla can marry a rich man.

Noval leads Sifanye towards Lulu's sleeping quarters.

Noval stroked the top of Lulu's head lovingly.

"Dad Seneng can liet you guys get along with Layla, even though you two were not born from the same womb, but you are still the son of the father's most dear child. Whatever you have, it will be for both of you." Noval really said.

"Your son, yes my son too!" errat Sifanye.

"Thank you mah, all this time you've wanted to love Layla. Already willing to share your affection for my daughter from my previous marriage." a happy twinkle appears in the eyes of Noval.

Sifanye rubs Noval's back, revealing her sweet smile to her husband.

Ora sudi his real me well, for my dear to your damn child. Because it's a child, lu nyalain gua mulu, if your child is sick, jatoh, what is. Do not want lo, how to treat lo ama I fit new marriage? sifanye, recalling his treatment of Noval to her.

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Layla who woke up first, because the sound of an alarm attached to her hape also poked into her two eyes.

Layla opened her left eye, sensing that something heavy was surging down her stomach and onto her two legs.

"Gosh, Danu!" Layla tiptoed from her slumber, making Danu who was tightly hugging Layla's body now roll in the other direction.

"Emmmmmh what the hell, don't know what drowsiness! Let's go to sleep again!" Danu again wants to hug Layla with her eyes still closed, but Layla's hands get rid of her faster.

Sreek.

"Wake up at dawn, don't sleep again!" whine Layla, get out of bed.

Bugh bugh bugh.

Layla hitll mukulll Danu's face with a pillow bolster, which before her made a barrier on the mattress for herself and Danu. But it was removed by Danu when Layla was asleep.

Sreek.

Danu brushed off the pillow bolsters with her hands.

Bugh.

"Akkkhh!" peeked Layla with great surprise.

Layla fell to the chest of Danu's field, subconsciously Layla stared intensely at Danu's face which was still closed. Layla swallows her saliva with difficulty.

God how lucky I am, can have Danu as a husband, already good, pious, can appreciate me as a woman who is still a student, I mean not touch me, I mean, not weird that way. Thank God, you sent me a man like this. The man who was able to take me out of the discomfort of Noval's father and Tati's mother's house.

Grappings.

Danu's two hands coiled around Layla's body, making Layla wake up from her daydream.

"Da-Danu! Do you pura to sleep? W-What's up?" Layla tries to get away from Danu's body, releasing her body from Danu's embrace.

"What's on your mind, La? When my eyes closed, I knew. There's something you think about me, right? Something you can't say, when my two eyes are awake, when we look at each other." Danu said at length.

What did Danu say, really? I'm hard to say what Danu said, right.

"E-e-emm ngga ko, don't just talk!" Layla tries to get away from Danu.

"Why not answer? Is that true what I said? In your heart it must be admitted, you lucky girl can have me as a husband." explained Danu with a serious look.

"That's your mind! Bi-say you're the lucky one to get me, the sweet girl who's so young. Different from aunty menor who looked old, hehehe!" kekeh Layla's.

Danu frowned. Her brain was thinking hard, with what Layla said.

Who does Layla mean? Aunt menor?

Sreeek.

Slippery eel tub, end of Layla can escape from Danu's decapitation.

"Think on, time doesn't know. Who's aunt's manor!" cibir Layla who now disappeared behind the bathroom door.

Danu got out of her sleep, with a smile on her back.

"Beautiful start." muttered Danu.

The two established congregational morning prayers, with Danu being the priest and Layla being the makmum.

With two hands against each other, Danu prayed to the creator. For the grace that has been given to his family.

"Thank you God for the grace you give to the family of servants, so it is the servant who can guide the wife of the servant to your path, so it is the family of the little servant... sakinah family, mawadah, warohmah. Give healing to my grandmother. Keep away the family of servants, from those who intend to do evil, amiiin."

Layla can hear Danu's prayer to the khalik. Assuring the husband's do'a.

He was really good, and really lucky. O Allah, grant all the do'a do'a of the husband of the servant, eh persuade. Then I've confessed he's husband, hihihi. But it's true, Danu is my husband! The ideal husband, what else if we will be loved by children, so the ideal father hehehe.

Layla chuckles to herself, with what she has in mind about Danu.

On that sunny morning, Danu and Layla had breakfast together. After cooking fried rice together.

"Sorry, the breakfast menu is just this!" said Danu.

In a happy heart, Layla spoke. Saying what he had not been able to say all this time.

"Yes, it's okay. I don't care what breakfast, can have breakfast quietly like this Alhamdulillah for me." said Layla with two legs swinging swinging under the table.

Again Danu was made to frown, hearing Layla's answer.

"You don't usually have a quiet breakfast, La?" ask Danu to know.

"Eh a- what? What did I say?" call Layla.

"Nothing, just finish your breakfast! After this we go straight! You're okay, if anter me to somewhere first." said Danu.

"Where was it? Not a strange place, is it? You're not going to macem, are you?" cecar Layla with guard mode.

Seriate...

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